#Chapter269

The brothers and sisters conspire the Gray way

Nixon

My brothers and nieces stood there with me, looking in the trunk as a tied-up and gagged Roger looked at us.

“Stop looking at us like that. If you had come willing, this would have never happened. It’s your fault,” I said.

“So, what now, Uncle Nix?” Lyric asked.

“Now we’ll have a brief chat with the tool,” I said as Nathan and I pulled him out of the trunk. We set him down on the ground as we stood there, looking at him while he looked up at us.

“Now, we’ll take off the gag and have a civilized...